The blood containing the power of darkness intertwined with the rules of darkness, forming slender chains that actually penetrated the space and connected to the underworld.

Behind the Ghost Gate, undead ghosts rushed out to form a ghost army. In addition, there were also some powerful evil corpses that crossed the Ghost Gate and broke into the Qinglong Ruins realm.

"Ouch!"

A bone dragon several thousand meters long flew out, exuding a sinister aura comparable to that of a beast king, and circled in the sky.

In fact, only by cultivating the body of darkness to great perfection can Han Qiu be able to travel between the underworld and the underworld at will, and summon yin soldiers and ghosts for her use.

However, Huang Yanchen put a lot of pressure on her, forcing her to consume a lot of blood, forcefully open the ghost door, and summon an army of evil soldiers.

Han Qiu's face became paler and paler, and the blood loss in his body was quite serious. He did not dare to continue to support the ghost gate.

So, she immediately retracted her hands and flew down to the bone dragon's head, facing the cold wind, like a peerless witch, staring at the yellow smoke on the opposite side.

Without the support of the power of darkness, the gate of hell immediately closed.

The real decisive battle has just begun.

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Chapter completed!